The Homes
The Homes was the foremost family in the Scottish East March. Their principal stronghold was Home Castle and the family now live at the Hirsal. near Kelso.
Sir Patrick Hume of Polwarth was head of a wealthy Presbyterian family whose home was at Redbraes (now named Marchmont). He was a great advocate of freedom and his views of civil and religious liberty were not popular with the authorities. During those days of religious intolerance, it was
dangerous to hold and expound radical beliefs. At first he was regarded with suspicion and then was condemned as one who threatened the integrity of the Catholic monarchy.
The king, Charles II, declared that a plot against him had been discovered and among the accused were Sir Patrick and his friend and neighbour, Robert Bailie of Jerviswoode. Warrants were issued for their arrest and they sought refuge wherever they could. Some fled overseas, some were concealed by their friends and
family. Some were caught and executed and Robert Bailie was one of those who died.
Shocked by the news of his friend’s death and learning that Redcoats had been sent out to round up all suspects, Sir Patrick knew that it was only a matter of time before the soldiers would be at the gate. He reluctantly decided that he must go into hiding until the danger was over.
With the help of his wife and daughter Grisell, Sir Patrick selected as a place of concealment the vault of the church on the hill. There he would hide until the immediate danger had passed. Only one other person was allowed to share their secret, an old and trusted servant, Jamie Winter. The
secret was even kept from Grisell's brothers and sisters lest some innocent remark would bring them ruin.
That evening all four made their way to the church carrying a few essentials.
The family vault was dark and dismal having no comforts and a floor of bare earth. The entrance was well concealed from within and, to the outside, there was only a small grilled opening that was well hidden by old gravestones and bushes.
A simple bed was set up and Sir Patrick was left alone in his cold and inhospitable cell. The hours passed and presently he heard the clatter of the soldiers' horses and the harsh shouts of orders. To his relief the troopers moved on and Patrick
stretched himself on the makeshift bed and, in spite of the cold, fell into a deep sleep.
Suddenly, who was awakened by a voice calling him. He was relieved to see that it was his daughter Grisell at the barred opening and she had brought with her some food and a few little comforts.
Grizell was a girl with great spirit and with a wisdom and dedication far beyond her years. She was the eldest of ten children and, without complaint; she assumed the role of carer to her younger brothers and sisters, and attended to any work that needed doing throughout the household.
Only twelve years old, every night Grisell braved the terrors of the night to visit her father. The mile walk must have been a journey of dread for the young girl but she never missed a night taking with her whatever food she could secret away from the dinner table at Redbraes. Then she would relate to her father all the little happenings of the day at Redbraes and any more serious news she may have. He looked forward immensely to her daily visits bringing him food and few little comforts but it was the companionship of her presence that brought the greatest joy to Patrick.
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